When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his

the two little

the phone, Channing spoke,

a second before she realized he

and eat white

Winnie: "......"

up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele don't want

phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time

said "Oh" again and went back

at her for a moment, got up and said, "I'm

slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send it to

walked over to the couch and picked up his blazer, glancing at her, "You

"It's ...... is it?"

mood and

of the door closing came that she felt her tense

across the table, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly

he say that he didn't

must be very hungry when it's so easy to make

out to the balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on

back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras dislike

coming downstairs, she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks

of water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag again and threw it

back into the couch and

and felt a little pinch

and

pen and the corners of her

He fell again.

for a while before putting the pen down and getting up

to the dining room table and

all these dishes and basically

bed, listening to the rain outside,

the

eyes seemed to be following her movements all

was light in her eyes

the tablet aside, played Variety, and slowly closed her

Another night passed.

still drizzling outside

reason she didn't

and coming out, the assistant's phone rang just in

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